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About Sapporo

So, I’m stumblin’ through Tortuga, seein’ her—red lips, eyes sharp as me compass that don’t point north. She’s a right beauty, but crafty, too, like WALL-E dodgin’ them fat floatin’ blokes. Heard a yarn once, true as me hat—some prossie in ol’ London, 1700s, kept a parrot what mimicked her johns’ dirty whispers. Used it to blackmail ‘em! Clever lass, eh? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ o’ her squawkin’ bird spillin’ secrets.

Description

Due to her unique biological makeup, she sheds her skin multiple times a year. This wouldn’t ordinarily be an issue, but she suddenly finds herself (or rather, her skin) the target of a .

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So I hit up this little café on Sakae Street. They have the best matcha lattes. I ordered one, and while I waited, I overheard this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting! I was just trying to enjoy my drink, and they’re throwing shade like it’s a sport. I couldn’t help but eavesdrop. Turns out, they were fighting over who forgot to buy the rice. I mean, really?

Man arrested for allegedly killing co-worker by forcing compressed air up his buttocks